my file can be thick

At this moment, Yu Qing opened his eyes.

"The spirit...calls."

It was only two words, but Yu Qing had a hard time saying it.The blood in his mouth made the afterimage behind him even more tragic.

The afterimage clasped his palms together, and a momentum quietly appeared.

"Bam—"

Mi Qing was hit by the momentum, and his body backed up and hit the barrier on the opposite side, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood again.Looking carefully, she just resisted the protruding gesture with her arm, the bones of her hand were shattered, and her flesh and blood drooped.The weird and twisted appearance made her right hand completely lose its fighting power.

She supported her limp right hand with her left hand, raised her right foot, and kicked away the floating wood in front of her at once.

"Chong-"

Dianqimu was only an inch away from Yuqing, but his face was covered by the afterimage's big hand.As a result, there is no further progress.

Mi Qing's gaze sank.

The body of this afterimage seems illusory, but it is as real as it is.The point of wood is here, and it hits the wall again and again.

She simply recalled the lighter.

Turning the page of the file, before it stopped, a spirit summoned before took a step forward and said: "The scorpion is so powerful, it is as sharp as a stone. When I saw it today, it is really extraordinary."

蘡薁?

Mi Qing was thoughtful.

And that spirit looked back at Mi Qing, and said, "My name is Bu Wei."

Since the last time Rust Iron Blood Capital, the conscious spirit always likes to announce his name first, and then show off his power.

Mi Qing was unable to respond, and Bu Wei didn't care.

He raised his right hand lightly.The next moment, his whole body turned into a green silk cloth, covering Mi Qing's sight.

The light green silk cloth is omnipotent.

Afterimages are shadows, but they also have substance.Bu Wei turned into silk cloth, fought several times in a row, and finally wrapped it into a rice dumpling without revealing any trace.

The silk cloth tightened, and the originally large afterimage was compressed and shrunk again and again.

Yu Qing made seals with his hands, and the blood from his mouth stained his hands red.White and red are intertwined, and the contrast is clear.

Seeing Yu Qing still shaking his spirit while vomiting blood, Mi Qing fell silent.

This scene seemed very similar to her.

She never thought that the pre-dreamer could evolve into this.If Li Xin had such ability, she might not just be silent.

Therefore, she had to get it in a single shot.

Taking a step forward, blood chains circled and bloomed under him.There was a blood chain wrapped around her miserable right hand, absorbing the blood from the wound to her heart's content.After absorbing the blood, the color of the blood chain is more pure.

Without Mi Qing's greeting, Blood Chain attacked on its own.

At the same time, Yu Qing shook his spirit again.

The petals are flying, and a budding plum blossom grows in the shadow of the antique thirteenth floor.The purple plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers is refreshing.

In an instant, an extremely gorgeous woman took the shape of a flower petal and became a human body.

"Mei Xiang, kill her!"

The spirit that Yu Qing shakes out is just a temporary puppet.No consciousness, just follow orders.One hit, maybe it will dissipate.

Mei Xiang has no spirit, but obeys orders.Yuqing's words are the purpose.

With a flick of her finger, many petals hit the silk cloth.That posture, the flowers are flying all over the sky, and the momentum is menacing.

Mi Qing naturally didn't want to see the afterimage to solve the problem, so the grass and vines collided with the petals first.The collision of plum blossoms and grass and vines, if you change the scene, it will be too beautiful.But now, there is only murderous intent left.

The attack was blocked, and Mei Xiang closed her eyes and prayed devoutly inside the barrier.

Mi Qing: "..."

She was only puzzled for a moment, and then she understood that the spirit that Yu Qing could shake out at this time was definitely not vulgar.Therefore, she is also planning to kill.

Palm, her right arm had to recover.

Both parties are brewing their own murderous intentions, and the atmosphere has temporarily calmed down.

Soon, Mei Xiang's prayer had an effect.A drop of pure blood suddenly appeared on the fingertips, accompanied by a rich plum fragrance.

At the same time, Mi Qing immediately discovered that the blood in her body was boiling, as if there was an uncontrollable tendency.

Looking at the two spirits next to them, they frowned, and the blood vessels under the skin were bulging, as if they were about to burst out.

Mi Qing withdrew his peripheral vision, trying his best to suppress the restless and boiling blood in his body.The red-golden blood flowed into the blood vessels, suppressing most of the blood, but some of the blood was still active.There was a tendency to vaguely break through her skin and merge with the slowly rising blood beads in the air.

She didn't want to sit still, and the repair was accelerated.On the right hand, the bones of the hand are reborn, and the flesh and blood are recast.It's just that this process is very uncomfortable because of the extreme compression.

The veins on both sides of her temples were bulging, and she was sweating coldly.

But the speed of repair did not catch up with her cracked skin after all.

The blood beads flew out of the body, and Mi Qing suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be taken away by these few drops of blood beads.He staggered and almost fell from the air.

After enduring the pain for a long time, he couldn't suppress it, and a broken muffled sound overflowed from his mouth.

Her eyes turned cold, and she knew that her blood must not be fused with Mei Xiang's blood.Otherwise, the consequences are probably not what she wants to see.

"Break!"

The body split reappeared, and another 'Mi Qing' appeared.The right hand cannot be repaired temporarily, but the left hand is feasible.As for Mi Qing herself, she naturally left red marks left over from her broken body.There was blood in the red marks, but no bones.

However, Mi Qing is a ruthless person, endured the bloody smell in his mouth, and shouted again in a low voice: "Break!"

Another body split, and three Mi Qings appeared on the spot.

As for the bloodstains on Mi Qing's body, his skin was indistinctly torn apart, revealing some bones.

Seeing Mi Qing like this, Zuoqiu, who stood by and watched, tried his best to suppress the blood boiling in his body, gasped, and said to Qingyou beside him, "She really is a lunatic."

Qingyou said nothing, but no longer stood by.

Suddenly, it turned into a green glaze bottle the size of a head.The belly of the green glaze bottle is round, but the mouth of the bottle is fine.She rose into the air, pointed the mouth of the bottle at Mei Xiang, and a huge suction came.The blood beads that were suspended above Mei Xiang's head had gathered seventy or eighty drops of blood from all directions, and they were about to be absorbed by it.But the suction of the green glaze bottle struck, and the blood beads were pulled.

In the blink of an eye, half of the blood drops were absorbed by the green glaze bottle.The remaining half were staggering, unable to approach Mei Xiang's blood drop any longer.

Mei Xiang didn't have much consciousness, and was stunned by this sudden change.

Yu Qing's expression changed, "No, there are too many tricks!"

Just rely on him, no.

Looking down at Bai Yan, he couldn't take care of himself.Looking upstairs again, the formation flickered and the barrier was unstable.

What should I do?
Did Mi Qing really let Mi Qing break the barrier and go to the fourteenth floor?
But Lu Yao has already gone to find the person in the dream.Wouldn't it be a failure to give up now?
He was unwilling.

Once you've tasted freedom, you don't want to be bound again!
So, you have to give it a go.

Biting the tip of his tongue, the blood from the tip of his tongue fell on the barrier.Visible to the naked eye, the enchantment has changed from colorless to an ominous blood color.The color of blood dyed the enchantment, generating a wave of evil spirit.

"With my body, I offer..."

Before he finished speaking, Mi Qing moved.

Three miqings are holding different weapons and attacking at one point at the same time.

"Crack-"

The barrier with cracks on the thirteenth floor finally couldn't support it and shattered.A 'Mi Qing' entangled Mei Xiang and fought with her.

Two miqings attacked Yuqing and interrupted him.

"puff--"

Yu Qing is a dreamer, and melee combat is not his strong point.